[Hook] Bought my first bag I was 16 I was in the slums with the OG’s Caught a bad bitch she a trophy Still trapping so a nigga low key I clear off the table imma fuck her on it She seen my dick now she jumpin on it She wanna sweat now she cummin' on it I take ya lil head and put money on it My voice stressed so i had to lip sync Feelin' like Curry got 3 rings I was locked up i was planning Imma start a grow op and planting Make sure a nigga make canteen Hit her so long she pulled a hamstring Futuristic racks on the Block chain Had her screaming so loud nigga 12 came Sowed to the loud i ain't breaking no sweat
[Verse 1] Running up the blues let me catch my breath If i ever drop it on you, you better bring me my check Yellow gold cuban and its filled with baguettes I be in the country on ATV's I done muddied brand new Louie V tee G on my shoes nigga look at my feet We ain't let him in the circle cause the nigga to weak We ain't let him hang round cause the nigga too soft Damn she bad and she fine and her ass so soft 41 mm Rollie got rocks Clean up the sticks finna pull up on the opps Load another clip finna spin a nigga block Fendi my headband G's on my socks That shit foreign you can smell the exhaust Balmain denim 4 pockets got guap Lil mama get naked when she come to my spot In a brand new machine let me drop my top I was piss poor dog i was eating on slop Reing up in loud i ain't buying no stocks When you from the street dog u gotta be smart Steal a hotbox and get paid from the parts They talking from the neck i be talking from the heart [?] moving up them charts Shawty picture perfect her body like art I be selling loud i ain't talking to a narc Ain talking from the neck i be talking from the heart My weed so strong it made a white boy barf No spider when im talking bout a web thats dark Yeah everyday gotta hit the gun range Bought my bitch a brand new mustang Shawty real smart give good brains On a 3 wheeler [?] Buy a stick every time i buy a new chain Only gas a nigga burn is high grade Have a young nigga pushing hydrangeas
[Hook] Bought my first bag I was 16 I was in the slums with the OG’s Caught a bad bitch she a trophy Still trapping so a nigga low key I clear off the table imma fuck her on it She seen my dick now she jumpin on it She wanna sweat now she cummin' on it I take ya lil head and put money on it My voice stressed so i had to lip sync Feelin' like Curry got 3 rings I was locked up i was planning Imma start a grow op and planting Make sure a nigga make canteen Hit her so long she pulled a hamstring Futuristic racks on the Block chain Had her screaming so loud nigga 12 came Sowed to the loud i ain't breaking no sweatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
